02-05-2023, 10:58 PM
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BURN THE BOAT BURN THE SAIL
he should have done this sooner but there had just been so much shit going wrong, so much shit that just would never go right. the luminary was honestly tired of it, tired of everything he had to do in this land that was his. what he wouldn't give to just be able to rest. was this how corey had felt? huffing at the thought of the former luminary, a twisted snort leaving him. how would the former have done this? how would the wyvern have dealt with the violent tropical storm some time back? would he have gotten to things faster than he had?
standing in town as he watched his groupmates bustle about, a few of them coming to inquire as to what he was doing standing with his satchel and a bundle of dry branches at his paws. nodding his head in greeting, he explained shortly that he was finally going out to finish his exploration of the territory and to finish finding the areas that needed the most rebuilding. a few offered to help and he was grateful, moving to collect a dingy from where they'd managed to type up their smaller ships, ships smaller than the Typhoon's Tempest. Paws sinking into muck and grit, the lion would stabilize the dingy for the others to climb aboard before pushing it out into the murky waters and loading himself in. "Alright, we're going to go through the waterways and make note of areas through the territory that need attention, and we're going to see what we can do about it.", the brute would murmur, already thinking of getting to the farmlands that they owned, in a spot not so good in comparison to sea level. Would it be under water? He needed to survey the land and extra paws would be much appreciated.
standing in town as he watched his groupmates bustle about, a few of them coming to inquire as to what he was doing standing with his satchel and a bundle of dry branches at his paws. nodding his head in greeting, he explained shortly that he was finally going out to finish his exploration of the territory and to finish finding the areas that needed the most rebuilding. a few offered to help and he was grateful, moving to collect a dingy from where they'd managed to type up their smaller ships, ships smaller than the Typhoon's Tempest. Paws sinking into muck and grit, the lion would stabilize the dingy for the others to climb aboard before pushing it out into the murky waters and loading himself in. "Alright, we're going to go through the waterways and make note of areas through the territory that need attention, and we're going to see what we can do about it.", the brute would murmur, already thinking of getting to the farmlands that they owned, in a spot not so good in comparison to sea level. Would it be under water? He needed to survey the land and extra paws would be much appreciated.
@/teef
THE FLOWER BURNS
